Tyrant Son-in-law

The value of this villa was not high, so Huixiong had thrown it away long ago. He never thought that one day he would fall, and this abandoned villa became his safe haven.    

    

They paid for a few cleaners to clean up the place, so it was quite comfortable to live here.    

    

In the hall.    

    

The two middle-aged men sat facing each other. There were a few bottles of high-grade wine on the table. One of them, who had a face full of vicissitudes, was Huixiong.    

    

The person facing him was his current partner, Yun Family's second young master, Yun Wuchen.    

    

"Wuchen gongzi, it's a good thing you were willing to help, otherwise, the river that I fought for so long would have been taken away by that kid surnamed Hu!"    

    

Huixiong filled the glasses for both parties, then toasted again and drank it all in one gulp.    

    

He was truly grief-stricken.    

    

Logically speaking, with his deep roots in the city, how could he lose to anyone? What's more, this person was Live-in Son-in-law. He did not have much f * cking ability, but he was still quite infamous.    

    

Such a person could actually push him down all of a sudden?    

    

"Young Master Wuchen, as long as we kill this brat, even though this Changhe City is only a small area compared to the provincial capital, the grasshopper meat is still meat."    

    

"In the future, Young Master will control Yun Family and ascend to the top of the provincial capital. Huixiong's tiny bit of strength can very possibly play a crucial role!"    

    

Huixiong's words raised Yun Wuchen and himself at the same time.    

    

Sure enough, after Yun Wuchen heard this, he drank a glass of wine and laughed out loud.    

    

"I like dealing with smart people!"    

    

These words were too pleasant to hear.    

    

He, Yun Wuchen, was a person with a huge ambition. Not only did he want the control of Yun Family, he also wanted to stand at the peak of the provincial capital.    

    

What kind of thing is Heaven's Selection Group?    

    

The reason why no one dared to touch him was because he, Yun Wuchen, did not make a move.    

    

Just like what Huixiong had told him when he asked to see him, he would first intimidate the Changhe City, and let everyone know the strength of the second young master of the Yun Family.    

    

At that time, if he wanted to enter Shang Jing, wouldn't he be able to do it with just a thought?    

    

The chosen child of heaven should be him, Yun Wuchen!    

    

Huixiong refilled his cup. He lowered his head and a sinister smile flashed across his eyes.    

    

Then, he said: "Young Master Wuchen, if you want to take down Changhe City, you must first go out, Hu Yiming."    

    

"But this person's ability is not small. Even my son fell into his hands. As a parent, even if I want to avenge my son, I won't be able to do so! "    

    

Huixiong's face was full of grief.    

    

"I already know about your son."    

    

"This Hu Yiming does have some ability. However, no matter how high a frog in the well jumps, he can't reach the outside world."    

    

"Let him see for himself that there is a wider world outside the circular well. At that time, he will no longer dare to try to jump out again!"    

    

Why?    

    

Because he was afraid!    

    

Yun Wuchen laughed confidently and Huixiong followed suit.    

    

"Master Wuchen, how is the wine?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Although this wine was not the most delicious, but its taste was absolutely flawless. It had to be said that even though Changhe City was a little small, the wine was truly good wine.    

    

Huixiong was also very confident. Someone who bought wine from Shang Jing at a high price, how could it not be good?    

    

"Young Master Wuchen, the girls here are even more beautiful!"    

    

"I've already booked a place. I'm only waiting for Master Wuchen to move. I'm sure Master will be satisfied with tonight's beautiful scenery!"    

    

A trace of craftiness flashed across Huixiong's eyes.    

    

"Hahahaha!" I like dealing with people who know how to do things! "    

    

"Don't worry, once I help you take down the Changhe City, this place will be under your control in the future." "As for me taking over the capital, that will happen sooner or later. I don't need your insignificant strength!"    

    

"Be at ease and be your own emperor!"    

    

Yun Wuchen patted Huixiong's shoulder, full of admiration.    

    

"Emperor?"    

    

At this moment.    

    

The door was smashed open with a bang.    

    

Two of Yun Wuchen's subordinates were thrown in like artillery shells, wailing in pain on the ground.    

    

Hu Yiming strode into the room and stood with his hands behind his back.    

    

"What!?"    

    

"Who!?"    

    

Huixiong and Yun Wuchen were shocked by the sudden movement.    

    

When Yun Wuchen saw how badly his men had been beaten up, he looked at Hu Yiming in shock.    

    

These two were bodyguards carefully selected by Yun Family for him, so sweeping through Changhe City would not give them any pressure.    

    

"Yes."    

    

He had just arrived at the Changhe City and was already lying on the ground.    

    

Was this a joke!?    

    

How else could he play!?    

    

When Huixiong saw who it was, he was so scared that his soul flew away.    

    

"Hu, Hu Yiming!"    

    

At this moment, the person he didn't want to see the most had appeared.    

    

"Huixiong, how have you been?"    

    

Hu Yiming stepped over the two bodyguards, walked over, glanced around and continued: "Life is pretty comfortable. You changed the label of the specially made Beijing red wine and used it to entertain distinguished guests? "    

    

Shang Jing specialty?    

    

Yun Wuchen was stunned for a moment before immediately getting angry from embarrassment.    

    

No wonder he felt that this wine was out of the ordinary. He had not expected that this was the Imperial Red Wine.    

    

He loved the wine of the world, and there was no way to buy the red wine of the imperial city. This Huixiong actually lied to him that this was the local wine for his own benefit.    

    

"Huixiong, explain to me, what exactly is going on with this wine!?"    

    

Yun Wuchen's tone was very hostile.    

    

Huixiong felt his back turn cold.    

    

He never would have thought that Hu Yiming would barge in so easily, and even exposed his plan so easily.    

    

"Young master Wuchen, you must not listen to this lowly person's slanderous words!" How could I have Shang Jing wine? If I had that kind of ability, what am I doing in this small city? "    

    

"You say, don't you?"    

    

Yun Wuchen thought about it for a while and felt less angry.    

    

Snorting coldly, he looked at Hu Yiming and said, "Good boy, are you the Hu Yiming that Huixiong spoke of? You dare to lie to me, and dare to hit my people? "    

    

"Do you believe my words can turn everything you have into foam!?"    

    

He wasn't just a threat, he was also something that was about to be done.    

    

Taking down Changhe City was only the first step in fulfilling his ambition.    

    

"You are from the Yun Family?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

"If you don't stay in the provincial capital, you will definitely come to Changhe City to die? It's no wonder Yun Family is ranked tenth, and can't even enter the top three. It's not without reason! "    

    

When Yun Wuchen heard this, his pupils trembled and grew larger.    

    

"Today, I finally saw it with my own eyes. What do you mean, a frog at the bottom of a well? Arrogant and conceited, you don't even put the provincial capital in your eyes?"    

    

"Even if your Yun Family is in the top ten, it's still more than ten or a hundred times better than your insignificant land!"    

    

"You, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and discuss Yun Family?"    

    

Originally, he wanted to see Live-in Son-in-law, who could get rid of Huixiong, for a moment. But now, it seemed that there was no need, because the other party would soon become a dead man.    

    

He had never been interested in dead people.